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... as golden, the air thick with the scent of oranges from the palace grove as laughter spilled like a song between marble pillars.
She was small and barefooted, her hair a wild tumble as she ran through the courtyard fountains, her shrieks echoing as water glittered around her like falling glass. Serenya chased after her with a towel clutched in both hands, breathless and smiling despite herself.
Even as a child she had been graceful and steady, always the responsible one, but Ilar ...
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